Chicken n00dle soup

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by Physicallydxlan

by Physicallydxlan

Grayson:

I'm currently in bed and I feel worse. My throat hurts and my tits are about to freeze off. I'm wrapped in blankets like a burrito to keep warm. I haven't eaten anything since the soup that Lex made for me yesterday. I feel bad because she has to care for me over the weekend, she was definitely looking for a break after the first week of school.

"Lex, you don't have to care for me. I'll be fine. ahem." I cough. "No Gray, you have a temperature of 102!" She explains as if she's my mother. "You're supposed to be partying with Steph and them," I explain back. "And?"

"When was the last time you took your medicine?" She looks at me from the kitchen stool while I'm laying like a burrito on the couch. "Last night," I roll my eyes. Why is she being so motherly like? "Great! You can have another round!" She skips to the cabinets to find my medicine.

I always hated the taste of medicine, no matter what flavor it was, I still hated it. It tastes so gross & bitter.

"Drink up mister," she from the kitchen with a little cup filled with pink liquid. I don't get it. I'm an adult already. Actually, I'm technically a pre-adult, if that's even a thing. If I'm an adult, why can't I take pills? Smh.

I snap out of my trance when two hands wave in front of my face. "I've been standing here for two minutes already in the same exact positions. Drink up." Damn, I didn't know it was that time of the month.

I sit up, grab the cup and quickly chug down the liquid, refusing to taste it. The bitterness takes over my taste buds. I shudder with disgust. I hand over the empty cup, still with residue leftover.

Juliana:

6:23

Gray has been sick since yesterday. He keeps refusing to eat, making an excuse like, "I don't have an appetite," or "I'm not hungry." Yesterday, when we went to check his temperature, it was 102. We both have no idea how he got this cold.

He keeps bothering me on how I should be partying than caring for him, I really don't mind though. A girlfriend should be there for her boyfriend when he's sick and vice versa.

I'm currently showering. This is the place where I wash all my problems away. This is the place when I think. It may sound weird, but to me, it doesn't. Some people have different places to think, like, a patio, the woods, their room, outside, hell anywhere that makes you feel comfortable. The shower makes me feel comfortable because I can watch my problems go down the drain.

I hop out of the shower and dry myself off. I wrap my brunette hair in a mini towel and look at myself in the mirror. "Ew what a monster" I chuckle to myself.

I leave the bathroom and change into some sweats and a with 5sos on it. I walk down the stairs to see a sleeping Grayson wrapped in a blanket. "Awe" I coo. I walk into the kitchen and look through the fridge to make dinner. "Hmm," I hum, gazing at foods in the fridge. "Chicken noodle soup!" An idea popped into my head.

I open the can good cabinet and start looking for chicken noodle soup. Ahh, the days. I shift the cans around until I finally find it. I grab the cylinder figure and pull the top open. The liquid and chunks go pouring into the pot. I feel like a mother. The thought makes me chuckle. I mix the soup with a wooden spoon, boringly. Hope we use protection. (HAHAHHAHAHAAH)

About 5 minutes passed, and according to how I make the soup, it's done. I mix the soup once more before pouring in a big bowl. "Gray, Wake yo ill ass and eat" I shout, all I can hear is groaning of irritation. I make my way down into the living room with the bowl of soup in my hands and a spoon.

"Grayson. Eat up." I demand, putting it on the coffee table. I grab his hand and pull him up. His voice is raspy, "Whyyyy." "You have to eat, that's why." He takes the spoon and starts forcing himself to eat.

I hate seeing him like this.

12:33pm

I can't sleep. It's either Grayson loud-obnoxious snoring or the images that come popping into my head. The images I've been having is me and Gray as parents. I have no idea why I'm having these thoughts but it doesn't seem too bad. I didn't even lose my virginity yet and I'm already thinking like this.

Damn, I think I'm getting crazy.

A/n: 2nd Update today!!!!